Song Xingran returned to the program group.

Because of the two-day delay, the program team is in a hurry, and the requirements for the contestants are higher.

In order to ensure the smooth recording of the show, Han Zhiyun personally supervised it and was busy every day.

Song Xingran's stage of their group had just finished recording in the morning, and they received a message in the afternoon that they were going to re-record.

"Why?"

Gu Yu asked in a loud voice and was very unconvinced.

She already thinks it's very good on that stage, didn't the mentor in the audience also comment that they have improved?

The assistant director only said vaguely: "This is what the person in charge meant." ”

Head?

Song Xingran felt inexplicable, the other groups were OK, and the director didn't say anything when he was recording, why are there so many things on the person in charge?

"Which person in charge?"

Song Xingran asked out loud.

The assistant director cleared his throat: "Yes......"

"Me!"

A loud and dragging voice interrupted the assistant director's words.

Han Zhiyun, who was dressed in a burgundy suit, strode over, his hair combed into three or seven points, and he looked a lot calmer, but his anger did not decrease.

Han Zhiyun narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said defiantly, "What? ”

"Mr. Han, why is this? Our stage is similar to that of other groups, and we didn't say anything when we recorded it, so why do we have to re-record it now? ”

Fang Yuanyuan asked loudly, her face flushed at this moment.

Although he doesn't tremble when he speaks, he looks nervous.

After all, the person facing is Han Zhiyun, the general manager of the Han family.

The general director of this show.

Han Dashao's words can make her disappear in the entertainment industry forever.

Han Zhiyun sneered, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think your stage is very good?" Don't you need to record it? ”

"At that level, the audience will vote for you only if they are blind."

Song Xingran: "......"

So Han Zhiyun is saying that their business ability is not good?

But the other groups aren't doing well.

Han Zhiyun has always been poisonous in the industry, and the staff present have almost experienced it.

So, they all bowed their heads and mourned in silence for the young ladies of the tenth group.

Fang Yuanyuan and Gu Yu also lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Han Zhiyun's gaze swept and stayed on Song Xingran.

"No objections, right? If you don't have one, you can prepare, and the recording starts at 11 p.m. ”

"After recording, edit and directly replace the stage with an audience before."

"Why 11?"

Song Xingran really can't bear it, this guy can't help but deceive people too much, right?

The recording started at 11 o'clock, and it was at least about two o'clock in the morning after the recording.

Wake up early tomorrow to attend the sponsor's promotional event.

Isn't this a deliberate attempt to embarrass them?

"Why?"

Han Zhiyun sneered, and said in a particularly low tone: "There are recordings before 11 o'clock, do you want me to stop the recording of other groups for the sake of your group?" ”

"Little girl, this is not your home."

Han Zhiyun's last sentence is meaningful.

Of course, Song Xingran understood.

Han Zhiyun was telling her that this was his territory and she had to listen to him.

"Okay, let's record it."

The corners of Song Xingran's mouth opened a standard smile, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Han Zhiyun, a stupid fork, she remembered this account.

Within a week, she would have to get it back.

Han Lu, who was not far away, clasped his hands around his chest, and smiled happily when he heard the news.

Then, she hooked her hand at the staff not far away.

Whispering something, the staff nodded again and again.